haunting our dreams and leaving horrible wounds
taunting everyone in sight with nothingness
no where to go, no where to escape
Eventually, our wounds heal to a scar; a reminder
we may see our scars in two different lights
As a reminder of a horrible part of our past
or a reminder to treasure what we have
If one doesn't focus on the good, not the bad
to be thankful for the time that you shared
to have hope in a brighter tomorrow
they will end up...
with no end in sight, still carrying on
with their memories still there of their horrible past
day by day, month by month, year by year
until they're gone.
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